at the same time.
The gates of Huangzhou City were opened wide, and groups of Huangzhou troops also charged towards Tianmen Mountain on horseback.
Their horses were also hung with packages and pottery pots. According to the palace's order, they returned home to visit relatives and performed a task.
I saw that each of them was brightly armored, equipped with swords and guns, and looked very majestic.
The prince said that there is a saying called "Returning Home in Beautiful Clothes". If someone has made a career outside, they should dress up brightly when they return home. They should be as high-profile as they can, so that people who looked down on them before can look up to them.
It also makes the family look proud!
Now, they are the heroic warriors who defeated the Sirius Empire in Huangzhou.
Now, they are heroic warriors who have saved Daxia from twenty years of national humiliation.
Hold your head high and be respected!
Go back and tell everyone that you will be treated with admiration after three days of separation!
Go back and tell the world that the King of Huangzhou will never forget those who fought for him!
"Da da da......"
The war horses moved forward along the Huangzhou River.
On the plain, the river is mighty, rushing towards the Yinshan Mountains.
At this time, on both sides of the river, countless prisoners of war were driving oxen and war horses to plow the fields, trying to turn the grasslands on both sides of the river into fertile farmland.
At this time, Hoe Zhuang was standing on a huge rock by the river, holding the drawing Xia Xia had drawn for him, directing the work of thousands of people.
Originally, Zhuang Hoe thought that this time the land reclamation was the same as before, with people digging with hoes!
However, a Quyuan plow was sent from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
There are not many cattle in Huangzhou, but there is no shortage of war horses. With the curved shaft plow, the land is plowed very quickly, which makes the village hoe happy.
In fact, the Daxia Empire also had straight-shaft plows, but they were extremely heavy and heavy, and they were exhausted even when used in the soft mud of paddy fields. Zhuang's hoes simply did not dare to use them to open up wasteland.
However, the Quyuan plow sent by the prince was different.
This plow can be equipped with a freely rotating plow disc on the shaft head, which not only makes the plow frame smaller and lighter, but also facilitates U-turns and turns, making the operation flexible and saving manpower and livestock.
Zhuang Hoe is very excited!
The saint really knows everything from fighting to plowing the fields!
"Da da da......"
The soldiers rode past the boulder where Zhuang's hoe was, and everyone they knew warmly shouted: "Mr. Zhuang, thank you for your hard work!"
This person is not only the martial arts master of Huangzhou, but also the person who can make them full. They must respect him!
"Hahaha......"
Zhuang Hoe responded kindly: "Go home and bring some delicious food to Lao Zhuang!"
"Okay!"
The soldiers continued to gallop in the wind and responded: "Definitely!"
Wind, keep blowing!
War horse, keep galloping!
Passing through the Shenlong Valley, the city was being built outside, with huge rocks being mined from the mountains. The prisoners of war were shouting slogans and working, and the scene was lively.
Over the valley, plumes of white and black smoke swayed in the wind, as if there were demons spraying black and white gas hidden in the valley!
However, the soldiers knew that there were rows of cave dwellings in the Shenlong Valley. In addition to lime, a kind of cyan bricks and tiles were also burned in them.
According to legend, the prince is still burning a mysterious object inside, and as long as he is born, he can feed the people of Huangzhou.
"Master Zhao!"
The soldier looked at Zhao Dadao who was busy on the roadside and shouted kindly: "We will bring you delicious food!"
Zhao Dadao shouted loudly: "Bring me back some Yangzhou pickles and thousand-layer cakes!"
"Okay!"
The soldiers all agreed: "Definitely!"
"Da da da......."
The galloping war horses kept on passing by the piece of yellow land outside Shiwanda Mountain.
The loess on the ground has been dug up here, and a layer of black stone is exposed underneath. It looks dark, as if there is a devil hidden inside, and it makes your heart feel heavy when you look at it.
However, Mr. Du Jun took out a piece of white paper, looked at the objects and words drawn on it, and said to his confidants with a smile: "Dig!"
"This is the coal that the prince said!"
"This is an open-pit coal mine, and there is just this layer of yellow mud on top, which is very easy to mine!"
"With these things, we can smelt good steel and burn many rare and rare treasures. We don't have to expend manpower to burn so much charcoal in winter!"
"Send some to the mountains, some to the Shenlong Valley, and some to Huangzhou City!"
"yes!"
The personal guard took the order and left: "Dig, dig quickly!"
"The prince has decreed that those who work hard in the deserted state can be freed in five years, and those who have made great achievements can be freed in three years."
"If you can be free, you can have household registration in Huangzhou. The outstanding ones can join the army in Huangzhou, or they can work as citizens in Huangzhou. You can choose the life you want."
"But those who cheat and cheat will always be prisoners of war!"
"have you understood?"
The prisoners of war became excited and worked much harder: "Understood!"
The soldiers passed by Du Jun on horseback and shouted excitedly: "Master Du, let's go back to visit our relatives. Is there anything you need to bring?"
Du Jun thought for a while and said with a smile: "Tell the young talents gathered around Du Mansion that my Yue'er is already an official of Huangzhou Palace and has left the Du family to establish her own business in Huangzhou. There is no need to block the gate of Du Mansion anymore! "
"Tell them that my Yue'er has a sweetheart!"
"Okay!"
The soldiers' minds were filled with imagination: "Master Du, those talented people will be heartbroken."
Du Jun smiled and said: "Maybe!"
"Be careful on the road. There must be many eyes watching you outside. Protect yourselves!"
The soldiers rode past: "Don't worry, Mr. Du, the prince has already made arrangements!"
"Da da da......"
Waves of warriors' horses rushed through Tianmen Mountain and towards the land of Kyushu.
A few days later.
Beside the official road.
The poor family who sent their eldest son to a deserted state and put on their last pair of "heirloom pants" were being blocked at home and shivering.
A middle-aged man in brocade clothes and his evil slaves stood at the door of the drafty house, staring into the house with a grin and said: "Old man Chu, how are you going to repay the debt you owe me?"
Old Man Chu knelt at the door of the house and said weakly from hunger: "Mr. Zhou, I have never borrowed money or food from you, old man. Where does the debt come from?"
"Jiejiejie..."
Mr. Zhou stared at the little girl in the room with his eyes: "The Guanyin soil you dug and ate yesterday is the soil of my Zhou family, so now you owe me, Mr. Zhou, a tael of silver!"
Guanyin soil can satisfy hunger, but it cannot be digested and absorbed by the human body. After eating it, it will cause abdominal distension and difficulty in defecation. Eating a small amount will not be fatal.
However, if you eat this soil regularly, you will not go hungry, but you will still die due to lack of nutrients.
After saying that, Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "Old Chu, you are actually an idiot, do you understand?"
"You have a great son in your family. He is at an age where he can work and is a good supporter of the family."
"But just because you ate the food donated by the king of Huangzhou, you let him go to Huangzhou to die!"
"It's okay now. Huangzhou was completely destroyed by Princess Tianlang. Fortunately, Marshal Li Jian took action and took it back!"
"Your son must have died in Huangzhou!"
"If he hadn't died, he could have sold himself as a slave in exchange for some food!"
"Now, if you want to survive, sell your little sister to this master!"
"I like to eat tender food. If she can serve me well, I will give you some food to tide you over this year's famine!"
"If we don't sell it, you will all starve to death this year!"
"Choose!"
The old man Chu said stubbornly: "The king of Huangzhou saved my family's life. My eldest son will follow him. Even if I die in the battle of Huangzhou, I will not regret it, old man!"
"As for selling girls to survive, I will never do it, old man. You should give up!"
"The land where I dug the Guanyin soil yesterday is an ownerless land, not yours."
"Jiejiejie..."
Master Zhou said with a ferocious smile: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
"Come here, take that little girl back and give her to me, so that I can be happy!"
"If anyone dares to stop him, he will be beaten to death!"
"yes!"
Several evil slaves rushed in with grinning faces and pulled out the little girl wearing a red headband: "Let's go!"
Old Chu was too hungry to stop him!
So does the rest of the family!
The little sister was so scared that she burst into tears: "I won't go!"
"You beasts, if my brother comes back, I will beat you to death."
Mr. Zhou said with a cruel smile: "It's a pity that your eldest brother will never come back!"
He stretched out his devil's hand and directly touched the little girl's newly swollen breasts: "You can't escape from the palm of my hand, so just obey obediently!"
The little sister closed her eyes in despair, ready to bite her tongue and commit suicide. She shouted feebly: "Brother, my sister is here to find you!"
This moment is so desperate!
This cold world made her so desperate!
"Father, mother, little brother, farewell..."
